Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting

the frost
the growing dark
lock doors
misery
black, smiles
passion is
hatred is
love

waiting for the
when touch my face
feel its warm
waiting for the
when rise again
over pain

forests bright
fire new home
the air hot
fruity minds
ashes fall like
our souls
my cries
never heard

waiting for the
words will win again
spirit, thought and
for the time
when will die
waiting for the

under ice
empty of blood
all are closed
all are locked
murderers of
of thought
rivers flood my cheeks